Chen Jinyuan nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and without talking nonsense, walked directly to Shen Lang and pressed one hand on Shen Lang's abdomen. He quickly withdrew the rioting pure Yang Qi in Shen Lang's dantian, but then came another A burst of true energy was implanted in Shen Lang's Dantian, this time it was done more secretly, and it would not explode as quickly as this time. For a person like Shen Lang, I would definitely not let him have a good life.
"Okay, my life will be safe within a year, but my martial arts skills will be useless!" Chen Jinyuan clapped his hands and stood up.
Life is safe within a year, which means life will be in danger after one year.
Shen Jianqiu knew that Chen Jinyuan did not believe that he was truly submissive, and wanted to use his son's life to restrain him. But under the eaves, he had to bow his head.
If your martial arts is useless, it will be useless. The key is to keep your life.
Shen Lang was lying on the ground, as if he had just experienced an orgasm, breathing heavily. The pain just now had not eased. Now he was as afraid of Chen Jinyuan as the devil. The backflow of his meridians seemed to be about to explode. The pain is simply unbearable. Zeng Jin's usual methods were unexpectedly used on him. He was really walking at night, and he was bound to encounter ghosts!
"Thank you, Master!" Shen Jianqiu simply kowtowed to Chen Jinyuan.
"Haha!" Chen Jinyuan laughed very proudly.
"Let's change the title. From now on, you will just call me Mr. Chen, and call me master. It reminds me of the wretched Japanese people!"
Shen Jianqiu's face froze, slightly embarrassed, "Yes, Mr. Chen!"
"Okay, get up and tell me about the Huangquan Ghost Sect!"
Chen Jinyuan flicked his hand, and Shen Jianqiu suddenly felt a strong wind blowing on his face. His body seemed to be supported by someone, and he stood up involuntarily.
Shen Jianqiu was secretly frightened, and stood aside respectfully and said: "Mr. Chen, because my subordinates have mediocre qualifications and are only at the fifth level of the warrior level when they are over fifty years old, they can only be regarded as the outer disciples of the Huangquan Ghost Sect at best. Due to their strength, I was humble, so I was sent to Porcelain Capital County to build a small plot of land, and there were two adults on it, Fucheng Huang and Du Chenghuang."
Chen Jinyuan waved his hand, "Let's talk about the key points!"
"Yes, the Huangquan Ghost Sect is located in Yuzhou Prefecture, a secret place in the ghost town Fengdu. However, the subordinates don't know the specific location. Every time you enter or leave, you must close your five senses and have a dedicated person guide you. The sect leader Huang Biluo is said to have an innate ability. Strength, recent breakthrough in seclusion, if the breakthrough is successful, I am afraid that he will be the first and only innate ancient warrior in China in the past hundred years. By then, perhaps the whole of China will surrender at the feet of the Huangquan Ghost Sect! Under the sect leader, there are four demons and demons The Ghost King, followed by four envoys and sect elders, there are twenty or thirty people among these elders, including those who teach martial arts, enforce laws, etc., and all have the strength of the acquired realm." Shen Jianqiu told what he knew in one breath. Everything about the Huangquan Ghost Sect was told.
"So, the power of Huangquan Ghost Sect should not be underestimated. There will be a lot of masters the day after tomorrow." A light flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes.
"Are there no innate masters born in today's Chinese martial arts world?" Chen Jinyuan asked curiously.
Shen Jianqiu nodded slightly and said: "Indeed, the spiritual energy of the world is thin now, and it is difficult to practice martial arts, let alone break through the innate. As far as my subordinates know, there are only a few top ancient warriors in the martial arts today. Huang Biluo, the leader of the Underworld, and Ye Bo, the leader of the Beggar Clan, have acquired sixth-level strength, but with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms they can rival the peak ancient warriors of the acquired world. In addition, there are Taoist Priest Qingsong of Wudang and Abbot Shixin of Shaolin. , are all beings at the peak of the acquired world, and there should be some others, but they are all hidden people. The life span of ancient warriors in the acquired realm can reach more than 150 years. After such a long period of accumulation, who can say for sure!"
"However, what is certain is that in the past hundred years, no innate warrior has appeared in China. When a warrior breaks through the innate, it will cause huge fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the world. Anyone who is successful in martial arts will feel it! So if someone breaks through the innate, I am afraid that it will be a long time ago. The whole world knows it!" Shen Jianqiu said.
Chen Jinyuan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the dirty old man was still a great master, the top existence in China. He touched the gang leader token placed next to him, and the corner of Chen Jinyuan's mouth curled up.
"It's really pitiful that he doesn't even have an innate talent. In his ancient martial arts space, he at least still has an early-stage innate rogue foot!" Chen Jinyuan thought to himself.
To say that Chen Jinyuan has no scruples about the Huangquan Ghost Sect is sheer nonsense, but what is certain is that Chen Jinyuan does not have the slightest fear.
No matter what the peak is the day after tomorrow, I can reach it one day, and I believe that day will not be too far away.
After Chen Jinyuan told Shen Jianqiu to be his gym owner with peace of mind and that he would naturally go to him when something happened, he left the Huangquan Martial Arts Hall with Shen Jianqiu's respectful expression.
"Dad, is this it? We have to humbly accept orders from this kid!" Shen Lang said with a look of reluctance after seeing Chen Jinyuan leave.
"What else can you do? Your life is still in his hands. Do you want dad to watch you die? None of you can tell anyone what happened today, otherwise everyone will die." Shen Jianqiu He said in a deep voice, a glint of cold light in his eyes flashing across the sky like a shooting star.
When Shen Lang heard this, his neck also shrank, with boundless fear in his eyes. He really didn't want to experience that kind of pain like cramping and bone marrow replacement again.
"Yes! Master (father)" they both agreed in unison.
"Let's go see how the pillars look like!" Shen Jianqiu's voice seemed to be ten years older.
Back in the community, before Wang Jiao got up, Chen Jinyuan went to bed, hugged Wang Jiao and rested for a while. After spending the night with Wang Jiao and enjoying the special and considerate service all night, he went to bed early the next morning. Leaving in Wang Jiao's tender and reluctant eyes.
The twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
It's been a few days since I returned from the county seat. The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Chenshan Village, a small mountain village with a population of just over a hundred, has become more festive. Occasionally, one or two blasts of firecrackers can be heard in the quiet mountains and forests. Loud and festive music. The three aunts and six women I saw on the road all had smiles on their faces. No matter how bitter and tiring the past year was, they were all put aside.
The Chinese New Year is the most grand festival for Chinese people.
The little sister plays with the computer every day. There is no network cable at home, so she can only use dial-up phone lines to access the Internet. However, the speed is as slow as an old cow pulling a broken car. This makes Chen Jinyuan, who is used to 4M Internet speed, a little intolerable. However, the little sister My sister doesn't mind it. She is full of curiosity about new things. She stays in front of the computer all day long and can play Landlords all day long.
Chen Jinyuan was a little speechless. He wondered if it was a mistake to buy a computer for his little sister. However, the little sister patted her chest and promised that it would not affect her studies.